A Weird Theater That Started In London

On Friday, the weather was fine.

Today is another happy weekend.

Lu Li walked quickly from the dormitory building to the classroom. Because he overslept, he didn't wait for Duke, so he had to go to the classroom alone.

It was eight o'clock in the morning.

Lu Li pressed the class bell to enter the classroom. When he passed the podium, he happened to meet the smiling Bai Xiao. He really didn't expect that this lazy guy had already arrived.

Now that everyone is full, let's get ready for class. The venue is in this classroom.

When Lu Li pulled out his chair and sat down, Bai Xiao looked around and said, Of course, I'm not the teacher in charge of this class.

Wait a minute, she seems to be busy with something.

After the words fell, there were bursts of whispers from the bottom of the podium. Since entering school, this has never happened. Therefore, everyone was a little curious about the teacher——

What would happen to someone who was even more inconspicuous than assistant teacher Bai Xiao?

I thought you came early, why did you wake up so late. Seeing that there was nothing to do, Duke turned around and asked with a smile, What are you busy with when you don't sleep at night?

Practice assembling the AKM in a private gun hall, and I didn't pay attention for a while, and then I fell into the middle of the night.

Lu Li yawned, feeling a little tired.

Last night, he participated in a total of 30 live-action shootout games, kept running, and slept late. If he was not worried about leaving a bad impression on that teacher, he would have been paralyzed in bed all day.

Hey, what the hell is this brief history of Western mythology?

Duke looked at Lu Li lying on the table with a listless look, and couldn't help complaining: I thought the anatomy class was enough, but it can at least improve the psychological acceptance, and what's the use of learning legends and allusions?

Lu Li cheered himself up, stood up and stretched, and replied, I'll find out later.

I hope Bai Xiao didn't lie to us. Science and theology are combined. The background of the next exam is a bit elusive.

The two were not far from the podium, and Bai Xiao, whose hearing was far superior to ordinary people, naturally heard the content of their conversation, patted the podium, and said:

Quiet, take this class seriously.

The teacher in charge is from a senior year, one grade higher than me. If you offend her, there is a high probability that it will be miserable.

After the words fell, the classroom fell silent instantly.

Sophomores and juniors can already be called campus legends, but what is a senior?

Above the legend!

Let's not talk about strength, just the fact that they are about to graduate, it is worth looking up to a group of rookies like them.

At the same time, Bai Xiao came down from the stairs, approached Lu Li and lowered his voice, warning, Don't talk about the rule I told you before. Based on my three years of exam experience, the conclusion is definitely accurate. Listen carefully to the class and take notes carefully.”

This move naturally attracted the attention of some people. Pan Ming, who was sitting in the back row, cast his gaze over, and the four of them looked at each other, tacit understanding.

And at the next moment, the classroom door was pushed open, and a woman walked in. She was wearing a black and white striped turtleneck sweater and paired with a pair of high-waisted trousers, making her legs look long and thin.

Lu Li heard Duke sitting in front muttering, This... what kind of fairy curve is this? Senior sister? I don't want to fight anymore...

President An, look, is the class going first? These rookies have been waiting for a long time.

Bai Xiao's voice seemed to be slightly flattering, and he asked for instructions: If there is nothing wrong, I will take a step first...

Sorry, I have some personal matters to attend to.

At this time, the senior senior sister explained a few words to Bai Xiao softly, and said, I'm sorry to trouble you, let's go first.

Bai Xiao nodded, and disappeared directly from everyone's sight, giving people a feeling of fleeing.

However, after the courses these days, some people found that the seniors who served as teachers were very friendly, so the sense of awe when they first entered the school gradually faded away.

At this time, Duke decided to take the initiative. Under Lu Li's disbelieving gaze, he raised his hands and stood up and said, Sister, why don't you introduce yourself first?

Fortunately, this guy has no brains and didn't say anything too outrageous.

Lu Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

My name is An Yao, and I am in charge of teaching a brief history of Western mythology. At the same time, I will also be in charge of the basic magic class for your class next semester. The gentle voice suppressed the discussions in the classroom.

If there is no problem, let's start class.

After speaking, she raised her head and looked around the classroom.

Except for Lu Li and Pan Ming, few people dared to look at him, including Duke, who had no guts. At this moment, this guy lowered his head obediently, and put on a posture of studying hard.

For you, what is the first thing that comes to your mind when you talk about Western monsters? An Yao asked while sitting beside the podium, propping her cheeks.

Lu Li didn't pay much attention, and subconsciously replied, Werewolves...

However, almost no one in the classroom answered this question, and the sudden voice seemed very abrupt.

How unscientific...

Why don't those animals talk anymore? Shouldn't they express themselves more at this moment?

Seeing this, Lu Li gradually quieted down.

And An Yao tilted her head and glanced at him, playing with a small lock of hair with her other white hand, and said with a smile: That's right, werewolves are indeed relatively common monsters in Western legends.

Duke, who was sitting in the first row, noticed this scene out of the corner of his eye. The pen in his hand clicked and fell on the table with a crisp impact sound.

He began to regret that he didn't speak just now, and let Lu Li get the impression points first, what a mistake!

Student, have you seen the movie Van Helsing?

Hearing this, Lu Li hesitated for a moment. Even though he didn't understand why she asked, he stood up to show respect.

Seen.

Then who is the old enemy of the werewolf?

vampire.

An Yao smiled, and snapped her slender fingers like slicing onion roots: By the way, this class is about vampires.

She motioned for Lu Li to sit down, and then she paused for a moment, then said:

Although werewolves and vampires are even confused in some Eastern European folklore.

But compared to werewolves, vampires are more widely known, and historical prototypes can also be found.

Vlad III Tepes, who ruled Wallachia in 1451 AD, was nicknamed the Son of the Dragon, because his father was named a Dragon Knight. In addition, Dragon also means devil in Serbian the meaning of.

It is said that he went mad at the sight of blood, and liked to torture and kill captives with sharpened stakes, and had nailed tens of thousands of prisoners of war to death with sharpened stakes.

Therefore, the Duke of Tepes is also called the Duke of Piercing by the enemy, and he is also the prototype of the vampire Count Dracula...

Even though this senior is beautiful in appearance, this kind of boring preaching based on the scriptures really makes people feel sleepy.

After persisting for a while, Lu Li decided to sleep for a while and read Duke's notes after school, because he listened very carefully...